
Betty Salon
Now that Gibran and Abbey have arrived at a beauty salon, she has given the gibey to mama Adelia and lord Zafano to look after the gibey.
"Let's go down," said Abbey, preferring to get out of the car and the gibran was still in place.
"Well, let's go down anyway, let's go down.." Abbey said through the open window of the car, not seeing her husband was not going too.
"You're just inside I'm waiting in the car.." Gibran said, he took his debit ATM card and thrust it into the abbey.
"i don't want to, you have to come.." Abbey instead turned to open the car door for a gibran and forcibly pulled her husband's arm.
"Come.." Abbey.
"But I don't want to go in.." Gibran restrained his body from entering the salon that was written in front of him, the parlor betty. Just seeing and saying his name made him aim his shoulder.
"If you don't want to, yes, we've just gone home.not so to the anniversary of the company." Upset Abbey, he stopped pulling the gibran arm.
"No, papa's gonna be mad at you.." Gibran.
"Eat it, come on.." Pulling gibran arm forced to enter beauty salon.
Abbey and Gibran entered the salon and there was someone Gibran had been afraid of all this time.
"Eh there's a handsome gibran lord.." Betty, owner of a beauty salon.
"uh, this is what I'm afraid of meeting girls so - so be it.ihh.." Gibran is aiming for Geri.
"Eh why silence, oh yes sir gibran can be known dong who is the girl next to her. beautiful really." Betty nudged the shoulders of the flirtatious gibran while squinting her one eye.
"Iihhh," murmured her in the heart.
"Why is she my wife?" exclaim gibran with ketus.
"Oh sir gibran is still cold, but btw, his wife is beautiful." Praise Betty, she looked up at Abbey who just smiled shyly - embarrassed.
"Oh okay.This time Betty will make your wife look so very beautiful and you will not turn the other." praise Betty.
"Have - don't praise the master too much.." Abbey answered with a shy smile.
"Hey, don't call me master. Look at me this woman, when called sir. just call Betty miss.." Betty is long.
"I mean Betty.." Answer the Abbey.
"Already - already there. the show is soon..." Exclaimed gibran, he was so not too fond if Betty talk too much with his wife.
"Well come on, lady, follow Betty.." He pulled the Abbey's arm gently and it did not escape the gibran view.
"That's a hand, she's my wife, so you don't touch my wife one bit." The gibran gurgle who is now starting to release Betty's hand from the Abbey.
"It's gib,,"
"Possessive master I like it.." Betty murmured in her heart.
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Now Abbey is done, changing into a dress with matching sandals and as natural makeup as possible but looks so elegant. While the hair is stroked sideways and with a pearl bando decoration that shows the aura of her beauty anyone who sees it including the gibran who now sees her appearance just speechless sculpting.
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